First Love of Ustadz
Chapter 57 News spread
A beautiful night, with a sparkling starlight scattered indeterminate directions and a shining night moon enveloped the silence of the night. Rhea looked at the boundless sky with an adoring gaze, adoring the greatness of God the creator of the universe on the balcony of her room.
"Honey, in the study of tomorrow's mothers in the next village mosque, I became the filler of the show. You're coming, huh?" said Ustad Fariz who suddenly behind Rhea's body and wrapped his hands around his wife's waist.
"the study? When's Bie?" rhea asked while looking back at her husband's face.
"God willing next week. Mmm.. The plan I will bring the theme about the wife of shalihah. Who knows what material you need to write your new book" Ustad Fariz smiled as he looked at his wife's face.
"You want. I want, I want," exclaimed Rhea happily.
Their eyes stared at each other intensely bead their partner's eyes. The happy smile of Ustad Fariz saw his beautiful wife happy with just a trivial thing.
Cupps!
Ustad Fariz kissed his wife's beautiful pink lips in the moonlight of the night that shone upon them today. Shy hue implied on the beautiful face of Rhea who was drenched by the moonlight shower of the night.
So beautiful tonight is as beautiful as the hearts of two married couples who are under the night sky accompanied by the beauty of the glitter of the night and the radiance of the moon.
Outside Pondok Pesantren Al-Mukmin gossip made by Mirna increasingly spread. From the area of Pondok Pesantren Al-Mukmin area to neighboring villages. And most likely the gossip will spread as fast as the wind blows to another place.
This morning Mbak Atik shopping to the market because the supply of food for several days is up. Usually Mbak Atik shopping with Umi Sarifah in the market, but this time Mbak Atik to the market itself because Umi Sarifah is not feeling well.
In the market Mbak Atik heard the chat of sellers and buyers about the gossip made by Mirna.
Ma'am Atik kept quiet as if he did not understand what they were talking about. Until there are sellers who recognize Mbak Atik because usually Mbak Atik and Umi Sarifah shop there.
"Mbak, Ma'am who works at Umi Sarifah's house right?" ask the butcher by looking at the face of Mbak Atik.
Mbak Atik just kept quiet and smiled at the butcher so as not to ask him anymore. It was not as expected.
"Aren't the rumors circulating?" ask the butcher again to Mbak Atik.
"What news, Mom? That's the meat, isn't it Mom? How much?" Mbak Atik wants to quickly end their chat.
"One hundred and fifty-five thousand Ma'am. Masa' Mbak did not know, it was the wife of Kyai Pondok Pesantren Al-Mukmin said he divorced his first wife because of incitement from his second wife. Is that right, Ma'am?" ask the meat seller who is still curious.
"This is the money, right. The meat is Ma'am," Ma'am Atik asked for the meat after paying because the meat had not been given by the butcher.
"So long ago, Mom, really, what's the news?" ask the butcher while holding a bag containing meat belonging to Mbak Atik.
"No really Mama. There's nothing like it. I have herein Mbak meat," said Mbak Atik a bit annoyed.
"If it's not true, why did Miss Mirna cry when the story? The mother also said there was no way that Ms Mirna was lying, because Ms Mirna if the story was very convincing Mbak," said the butcher who still held Mbak Atik's bag of meat in his hand.
"Yes, where if the story of Bu Mirna cry again. Which wife tries not sad to diginukan same second wife from her husband. Where the husband believes strongly in his second wife, mentang-about his second wife younger, more beautiful so behind continues," said the mothers of meat buyers who were only a few minutes there.
"Sorry Mom, it's just gossip, not necessarily true, so don't be trusted before there's evidence. And as long as I worked there, there was no such thing as the mothers were talking about. We are all well, peaceful," replied Mbak Atik upset after he pulled his meat bag from the hands of the butcher's mother then he immediately left them.
"Evidence what else Ma'am, wong already clear kok Bu Mirna himself who said," shouted the mothers of the buyer was accompanying the departure of Mbak Atik.
In every stand visited by Mbak Atik always discuss the news, it turns out not only the seller who talks about the news, the buyers from various villages and villages also chimed in the news. And that means the news has become the consumption of local residents and neighboring villages.
Ms. Mirna is amazing, she can spread the news in just a matter of a few days. Kasian Mbak Rhea, if this is what he blames. I must inform them immediately so that this news does not spread any further. Uh, but Umi Sarifah will be sick again, there is no way I will tell you this news, Umi Sarifah could be thought. How yes ... how is this. let Atik think.., Mbak Atik said in his heart at every step.
In the kitchen, Ms. Atik was agitated, wanting to feel like she told the family in this house so they could quickly overcome the news that was circulating out there, he said, but he also feared that Umi Sarifah's health would get worse.
Mbak Atik sorts vegetables by daydreaming. Coincidentally Ustad Jaki was taking a drink at the dispenser, she was astonished to see Mbak Atik who seemed to be thinking of something.
"Mbak, Ma'am Atik, Ma'am?" Ustad Jaki awakened Mbak Atik from his daydreaming activities.
"Eh Ustad Jaki, em it, anu, what, em..," Mbak Atik was nervous so he stammered.
"That's why I'm sorry I want to say something, but the secret is that you don't let Umi Sarifah know, because I'm afraid that Umi Sarifah will come to mind," Mbak Atik finally decided to tell Ustad Jaki.
Mbak Atik recounts the events in the market at Ustad Jaki. Everything Mbak Atik conveyed to Ustad Jaki without anyone being missed. And that made Ustad Jaki growled. Ustad Jaki's hands clenched in anger when she heard Mbak Atik tell her story.
"I was going to tell Umi Sarifah, but I remember if Umi Sarifah was sick, so I don't want Umi Sarifah to add thoughts, right Ustad?" Mbak Atik asked for approval from Ustad Jaki.
"Yes, Ma'am is right. It is better not to let Umi Sarifah and Rhea know. Because it's not good if they both think. Let me and Ustad Fariz finish it. Thanks Ma'am," Ustad Jaki left Mbak Atik in the kitchen sighing in relief because Ustad Jaki could already help overcome the problem.
"Darling, will you come to study?" ustad Fariz asked Rhea who was combing her hair in front of the mirror.
"So dong. I had everything ready, so I was leaving" said Rhea without looking at Ustad Fariz on the sofa, she just stared at her husband through the reflection of the mirror in front of her.
Ustad Fariz nodded and smiled seeing his wife enthusiastically follow him to preach. Ustad Fariz got up from his seat and walked over to his wife. He held both of Rhea's shoulders from behind and stared at her from the reflection of the mirror in front of them.
"What's so beautiful, whose wife is he?"Ustad Fariz teased his wife who would later blush in embarrassment.
And sure enough a red tinge was emanating on Rhea's cheek at the moment, so clearly blushing despite being seen from the mirror.
"Now it's really cool, the rubber," said Rhea covering his shame.
"It's just the same you love, the gapapa of worship," said Ustad Fariz as he placed his chin on the top of Rhea's head.
"Hmmm... fragrant..," said Ustad Fariz after kissing the hair on the head of Rhea.
Rhea again blushed embarrassed by her husband's treatment which strangely could cause strange waves in her body.
Ustad Jaki is busy collecting information outside the Pondok Pesantren Al-Mukmin area. He tried to buy something in every grocery store in the region and wondered at those mothers who were really gossiping about Ustad Fariz and Rhea.
After he returned to look for news concerning Ustad Fariz and Rhea, Ustad Jaki immediately met Ustad Fariz.
"Ustad I want to talk," Ustad Jaki dragged Ustad Fariz's hand, but Ustad Fariz held on so that his body was not dragged by Ustad Jaki.
"What the hell is Ustad?" ask Ustad Fariz.
"important. Go on the hunt," replied Ustad Jaki who swiftly dragged back the hands of Ustad Fariz and again Ustad Fariz held in place.
"Come on, I'm ready" Rhea got down the stairs and walked over to them.
"Where are you going?" tanya Ustad Jaki was confused.
"Today we study mothers in the next village mosque" replied Ustad Fariz, throwing Ustad Jaki's hand.
Ustad Jaki is shocked, he may forget this day, which means Ustad Fariz and Rhea are in the midst of mothers who most likely talk about Rhea and Ustad Fariz every day.
"Telat" ceplos Ustad Jaki.
"Tag? No, it's still an hour away, the trip is also at least ten minutes" said Ustad Fariz astonished.
"Not that. Come on Ustad come with me for a minute, it's really important" Ustad Jaki insisted that Ustad Fariz take a minute to talk to him.
"Can't be Ustad, then. It's not good to be late" Ustad Fariz declined Ustad Jaki's invitation to speak.
"But-"
"Udah yuk dear we left, I was saying goodbye to Umi," Ustad Fariz interrupted Ustad Jaki's speech.
"Ah stupid very well, be told instead... ouch can not bear it," Ustad Jaki talked with himself because Rhea and Ustad Fariz were not in that place.
